words

It makes me very, very happy that Thom Yorke uses "indefatigable" on Eraser, and that he pronounces it correctly. The mental geography of proximity - born in Oxford, that pretentious ginger twat was. He once spilled a full pint on me in the Bully Arms. Soaked in lager by greatness. Most exciting. Back to work. Geoffrey reminds me of all the reasons I don't like Gregory, but also all the reasons the Aeneid never really rocked my world. Although I should buy the new translation, regardless.